Run!Because the master has sent usWe announce the downfall of the riders of evilFeed his ulcer of envyThe truth is like a thunderstormIt comes to you, you can hear itTo proclaim it is so bitterIt comes to you in order to destroy

Because the night lay dyingWe announce DoomsdayThere will be no mercy, run, run for your livesThe truth is a chorus of windNo angel comes to avenge youThese days are your lastIt will break you like little sticksIt comes to you as perdition